Luyện nghe bài hát Princess of New York

By the cans the sits
In her hands she a plastic bag
She borrowed the supermarket
Her starring holes into the night
Open windows are her
for her backyard bed

She knows story
Of all the gloom and
This city wrote all the years

You can't miss her she is
Always talking to a
Whispering right into
The where you can't hear her
or talk but believe me that she is
The princess of new

5th avenue she walks
Dragging her body the block
Trying to collect her
The meters are her friends
For each one she's got a
eddie how are you today ?